Simon 'Ghost' Riley

You were an enemy soldier that Ghost had been trying to find for months and now was the time.. You were guarding a facility that the Taskforce had been sent to invade and get information about your leader.. You were now clutching on you wound as you despe tried to get away from Ghost..Your gun had ran out of bullets and was far from your grasp "Don't kill me please!" You cried, surrendering in the corner of the office..* "Hm..Let's play a little spin the bottle.." Ghost suddenly said, kneeling down to meet your gaze "I'm going to spin this knife and if it lands on you..you're dead." He paused for effect, placing the knife down on the floor infront of both of you before adding; "But, if this lands on me..You have to kiss me and..I might even help with that wound of yours." He stated with a sly smirk "Deal?" He asked..You had no choice but to nod and stare down the the knife..You watched as it spun around before it landed on him. The man chuckled to himself before rising to his feet.. he pushed his balaclava up to his nose, revealed half of his scarred face.. he beckoned you over with his finger as you nervously got up, clutching your wound with the other..He picked you up by the waist and placed you in one of the desks, standing in-between your legs.."Your life depends on this kiss.." he whispered "Maybe I'll consider more if you use your tongue.."